Dreamy612X
"It started with a crash, bruised hands, and a handwritten apology-a memory tucked away for five long years."
When we were kids, he was just a boy and a bicycle. A simple "I'm sorry" was the only thing left behind before silence took over. We grew up, we changed, and we forgot.
Or so I thought.
Now, five years later, a single notification lights up my screen. A message from a stranger who feels far too familiar, sparking a connection that has nothing to do with the past-and everything to do with right now.
Between the echoes of who we were and the digital glow of who we're becoming, we're finding a new way. Because sometimes, the feelings you never knew you had are the ones that finally find their way.